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"
You
goddamn
fool
!
You
still
mean
it
!
You
still
want
it
big
and
pure
?
I
wouldn
’
t
think
of
divorcing
you
—
and
don
’
t
go
imagining
that
I
’
ll
let
you
divorce
me
!
You
think
it
’
s
as
important
as
that
?
Listen
,
you
fool
,
there
isn
’
t
a
husband
who
doesn
’
t
sleep
with
other
women
and
there
isn
’
t
a
wife
who
doesn
’
t
know
it
,
but
they
don
’
t
talk
about
it
!
I
’
ll
lay
anybody
I
please
,
and
you
go
and
do
the
same
,
like
all
those
bitches
,
and
keep
your
mouth
shut
!
"
He
saw
the
sudden
,
startling
sight
of
a
look
of
hard
,
unclouded
,
unfeeling
,
almost
inhuman
intelligence
in
her
eyes
.
"
Jim
,
if
I
were
the
kind
who
did
or
would
,
you
wouldn
’
t
have
married
me
.
"
"
No
.
I
wouldn
’
t
have
.
"
"
Why
did
you
marry
me
?
"
He
felt
himself
drawn
as
by
a
whirlpool
,
part
in
relief
that
the
moment
of
danger
was
past
,
part
in
irresistible
defiance
of
the
same
danger
.
"
Because
you
were
a
cheap
,
helpless
,
preposterous
little
guttersnipe
,
who
’
d
never
have
a
chance
at
anything
to
equal
me
!
Because
I
thought
you
’
d
love
me
!
I
thought
you
’
d
know
that
you
had
to
love
me
!
"
"
As
you
are
?
"
"
Without
daring
to
ask
what
I
am
!
Without
reasons
!
Without
putting
me
on
the
spot
always
to
live
up
to
reason
after
reason
after
reason
,
like
being
on
some
goddamn
dress
parade
to
the
end
of
my
days
!
"
"
You
loved
me
.
.
.
because
I
was
worthless
?
"
"
Well
,
what
did
you
think
you
were
?
"
